Come and connect with me!

Altair, who had returned to the world, was suspended in mid-air, feeling the different [atmosphere] from before, and nodded with satisfaction.

Such a huge [recognition power] is unprecedented, but it is more loose and chaotic, and is not enough to serve as fuel for [miracles]. It is just that such a world makes it easier to exercise supernatural powers and can provide help for subsequent undertakings.

"His Highness Wuming has indeed taken this matter to heart. Yes, this is good. It shows that I am indeed valuable and His Highness Wuming does regard me as a partner..."

Altair pondered for a moment and decided that he should bring a gift to Wuming, the commander.

What does the Commander like?

She tilted her head and thought for a while, and suddenly a light bulb lit up in her mind.

"Just do it."

Ignoring the shouting of many witnesses, Altair deliberately swung his saber, creating a cool blue light gate, and then stepped through the gate.

Inside the hotel suite, Noshiro and Shinano were squeezed onto a sofa, their black and white heads pressed together, their bare feet curled up, looking at the tablets in their hands.

"Shinano-senpai, you shouldn't add a new setting. Does Enterprise-senpai really eat fried chicken?"

"I like it. I'll ask Akashi for a small teleportation window later. The fried chicken in this world is really good."

"Eh? They'll be discovered, Shinano-senpai!"

“But I want to eat fried chicken.”

Shinano's big tail was swaying and its cheeks were puffy.

Noshiro blinked and looked around the room. Mumei had just left to go find Akashi.

"I'll start a video, Shinano-senpai, and continue to use Enterprise-senpai's voice to ask for fried chicken. We'll show it to Enterprise-senpai when we get back!"

Shinano's ears twitched, and he looked at Noshiro deeply, and a sly smile appeared on his pale face.

"Yeah, that hypocritical woman, I also want to see her get angry."

The evil ghost and the fox reached a consensus and were about to cause trouble when the door suddenly opened and Wuming came back with Mingshi.

"Akashi has created a machine that can quantify [recognition power], and now..."

"I'm back, Your Highness Wuming."

A blue light gate interrupted Wuming's voice.

"I want to give you a gift, but I don't think ordinary things will appeal to your Highness the Commander. So, while the Heavenly Pillar is shaking, I will bring out what you want. Please choose."

Choose?

Wuming was stunned for a moment, and the next second, an overwhelming number of pictures of beautiful girls fell from the sky and buried him.

"Tifa, Mai Shiranui, Widowmaker, Hatsune Miku, Yuuki Asuna... Which one do you like?"

Chapter 162 re: Punitive Measures

cold sweat.

Cold sweat, cold sweat, cold sweat.

Wuming remained clueless and shook off the obscene picture covering his body.

"I don't know any of these people. I don't even look at the Jerusalem Painted Church. Altair, I have no interest in them!"

Having said this, the two cold gazes softened a little.

Noshiro and Shinano floated to Wuming's side with expressionless faces and looked at him in silence.

"Is that so? Your Highness Wuming, that is too much trouble."

Altair was not an emotional expert, and was completely unaware of the atmosphere in the room, and sighed in disappointment.

"Then, Your Highness Wuming, what do you want as a gift? The sea has risen in tide. Although I still cannot breathe deeply, I am now much more comfortable than before. I understand the contributions of Your Highness and all of you. Please let me do something so that Your Highness can feel my sincere heart."

Noshiro and Shinano looked at each other, expressionless and silent.

It is really heartwarming to give a warm hat as a gift after finishing the work.

Akashi at the side burst out laughing.

Wuming's face turned dark, he turned around and rubbed the cat's head hard, grabbing the softest persimmon and squeezing it.

"Meow... Stupid Commander, why are you bullying me? I didn't do anything, meow!"

"Do I need a reason to bully you? You black-hearted cat!"

"Meow, I bite!"

Akashi was not willing to be outdone and grabbed Wuming's hand and bit it.

"Let go, let go! It hurts!"

"Cowardly idiot commander, I'm biting you, meow!"

After a while, Wuming finally sat down on the sofa, breathing heavily and scratching the bite marks on his hands, under Altair's puzzled gaze.

"Ahem, no need for that, really no need for that, Altair, you don't have to say anything in front of everyone like helping me pull out Mai Shiranui and Tifa or something like that, I'm not familiar with them, ahem, anyway, anyway, I'm not that kind of person..."

After saying this with difficulty, Wuming clearly felt that the stares had eased a little.

"Well, how about this?"

Altair tilted his head, and his black military uniform fluttered, turning into a stream of data. When the light dissipated, what appeared before him was a girl with twin ponytails wearing a light black and white maid outfit and her thighs wrapped in flesh-transparent white stockings.

"Need me to call you dog Xiujinsama?"

With a graceful turn, her skirt fluttering, Altair said shyly.

There was that familiar cold gaze again, and Wuming shook his head stiffly.

"No, oh, by the way, Akashi, take out your new invention."

Akashi looked at Wuming and snorted disdainfully: "What a scumbag commander, meow, you only call people by their names properly when you think of them!"

As it spoke, the green cat rummaged through the space in the ship's suit and pulled out a small round mirror-like machine.

"Here, this is the item the commander asked me to give you, [Battle Power Kang Kang-kun]!"

Akashi said while holding up the prop.

"The effect is that you can check the [Recognition Power] attached to the body. However, generally speaking, the stronger the [Creation], the more [Recognition Power] it will have. Therefore, you can also indirectly know the strength of the combat power. However, you must be careful. Depending on the settings of the [Creation], there may be guys who can counter this kind of props. Therefore, you cannot completely trust the ability of the props!"

Shinano muttered, "Why do you need this?"

"Don't forget our purpose, meow. However, if we want to create a new template, the data required is astronomical. We must use the help of [Recognition Power] to simulate the data model. Only then can we complete the template as quickly as possible and make the commander not so fragile, meow!"

Ignoring Wuming's muttering that he was not that fragile, Akashi continued.

"But [Recognition Ability] is a very unfamiliar concept to Minato, so it still needs to be studied. Everyone should have one, and then when everyone is doing something, we need to see if there are any patterns, changes in the values, and whether they will be affected. These are all topics that need to be figured out, especially Al-chan. You should be much stronger in this world than in Minato, but, but, this is not a common phenomenon!"

She looked at Altair seriously, which made the latter feel a sense of pressure.

"Ahem, Yu, I understand."

"uh-huh."

Akashi turned up his nose in pride.

"The first step now is to recognize the gathering and dispersion rules of [Recognition Power]. The second step is to conduct sampling according to different regions. After that, we need to subdivide it into human types and the output speed of recognition power. Hehe, after figuring out these, maybe we can create the props we want by creating works in this world!"

Wuming sighed, pointed at Akashi and said, "That's what I meant. If you don't figure it out before using it, you can't just rely on empiricism. Although I can draw certain conclusions based on the anime I've watched, it's more reliable to summarize this kind of thing yourself. Although my memory has gradually improved through upgrades, memory itself has its own preferences, and I might miss some very important clues..."

After saying that, Wuming glared at him with dead eyes and said, "Also, you are just making empty promises again. Even if you can get the props out, you still need recognition power, and you need materials from the port to bring them out. It's just a blueprint at best!"

"The blueprints are great too, meow, stupid commander, use your brain, meow, think about Dragon Balls, meow, and the Holy Grail, meow, or similar wishing items, meow. Having blueprints is better than nothing, meow!"

When talking about his guess, Akashi showed no sign of weakness, leaving Wuming with nothing to do but wave his hands and quickly say that it was his fault.

Having defeated Wuming, Akashi became even more proud.

"Stupid, stupid, humph, eh, by the way, meow, are you still planning to follow the same path, Al-chan?"

The green-haired cat seemed to want to say something, but halfway through, he looked at Altair again.

Military uniform...Oh no, the princess nodded and shook her head.

"I thought about it for a long time and decided to replay the story. Especially the woman who is a habitual liar, maybe we can use her for our benefit. Your Highness Wuming, I plan to use her as a layer of insurance. Your ascension ceremony will definitely require a lot of recognition. With her, she can also provide help when necessary."

Wuming raised his eyebrows and looked at Akashi in the same way.

The black-hearted cat understood immediately.

"Hehehe, you're not behaving well, Al-chan!"

Akashi jumped lightly and landed in front of Altair.

"After all, I'm still a little worried about Minato's power, hehe. But the merciful Akashi-sama won't blame you, meow. After all, you're an important person. But if you can't use that guy, you'll be punished, meow!"

Altair was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously.

"As it should be. My loyalty is not yet complete. Your Highness Akashi, please tell me the punishment."

Akashi rolled his eyes and snorted.

"Then I'll punish you..."

"Yes, what is it?"

"Add a meow at the end of every sentence!"

"Eh?"

Chapter 163 re: Pillar of Fire

The punishment of the cat-type military girl will be left in the future for the time being. What is at hand is the collection of experimental data, and at the same time, the transformation of the environment of this planet.

However, all of these are hidden outside the visual blind spots of the protagonists. Nearly a week has passed since the arrival of Tsukishiroin Shinkan. Even after searching the entire city, no trace of Altair and the others could be found. However, the officials are still extremely worried and busy.

Influenced by Blitz's words, the magical girl who recognizes herself is searching for Altair's trace in this international metropolis while doing her old job. There is no smiling devil in the real world, but the human heart is more terrifying than the devil. In the dark corners under the glamorous city, there is verbal violence, school bullying, and physical harm. Whenever she sees it, Kirara Mika stops it, and her diligence makes the officials who want to cover up despair.

What's worse is that she didn't care about confidentiality at all and never refused to take photos or group photos. She was just short of installing a heart-shaped projector light on the roof of the building.

Even though the authorities explicitly and implicitly expressed their hope to meet the magical girl in public, for Kiryu Mimika, whose only way of understanding politics was through anime and novels, she could not understand these official speeches at all, so she just continued to do her own thing.

And this is just one of them. The well-known light novel writer Tenkyu Kurakuma died mysteriously. He once wrote the light novel "Night Window Ghost Road". His death was tragic. The murderer just took the milk in the refrigerator.

Someone also uploaded an image of a giant robot near a certain apartment building at night. Probably because they knew that the situation in China was tense, they simultaneously posted it to Facebook, allowing people all over the world to see with their own eyes how an iron guy over 50 meters long treated modern firepower as nothing and lifted up several police cars with a wave of its hand. The barrage of comments was full of “cool!”

Then, several rumbling helicopters appeared in the sky, shouting at the big robot, and then were thrown away by it. There was a little blue light rushing at the edge of the video.

Finally, a girl with long red hair suddenly appeared and kicked the robot high up, ending the video which lasted less than a minute.

Around the world, in major forums, these incidents have become a topic of daily conversation. After going through the three stages of shock, disbelief, and amusement, they are now no longer surprising.

In the low-Earth orbit outside the atmosphere, satellites from various countries are also turning their attention to the island country, closely monitoring the changes there. Several unnumbered underwater forces are swimming near the island country, and when they occasionally meet, they tacitly turn a blind eye. In more distant places, aircraft carrier formations are ready to go, taking turns to rest, and waiting for orders at any time.

The atmosphere has gradually become so thick that even ordinary people feel vaguely uneasy.

In the island nation's arsenal, a slender shadow moved among the dense ammunition, holding a lit lighter in his hand, which made an unsettling sound.

“Thump, thump, thump…”

The crisp sound of students' leather shoes stepping on the floor echoed in the empty warehouse. The bells at the end of the pigtails jingled. In the flickering firelight, several cut-out human-shaped objects behind the visitor became deeper and deeper in the shadows.

"call out!"

A red shadow flashed, and she quickly snatched the lighter and carefully closed the lid.

"Just surrender, Tsukijoin Shinkan, you've already taken too many lives!"

Celesia crushed the metal lighter in her hand with one hand and threw it out of the window.

"Yeah, Sai Lei-chan's fire prevention awareness is really commendable!"

Chikujoin Shinkan clapped his hands and nodded in surprise.

"Don't waste your breath. Although the requirement is to capture you alive, you are so cunning that it is impossible to capture you alive without breaking your hands and feet."

Celesia said expressionlessly. From the corner of her eye, she saw that in the armory, more than a dozen brave soldiers gave their lives to stop this woman, but she ignored them nonchalantly. This contrived expression made her feel sick.

"Eh hey hey? Really? Really? Even though Xiao Zhenjian is very fragile, he is not someone that Sailei-chan can handle. Can you really, 100%, handle me?"

Chikujoin Shinkansen grinned, his narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, hiding deep malice in them.

Celesia did not answer. Her arms and limbs began to glow with a faint azure light. The power of the Rubik's Cube flowed through her body. At this moment, she had a stronger physical fitness than that required to drive a mecha!

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Chikujoin Shinken groaned, then moved his hands and feet, tilted his head and listened to something in an exaggerated manner, then took out a cell phone from his arms and threw it aside.